Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes - they call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box - they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1706 | 2017-09-14 16:49:47 | 97.93 | 97% |
| 196 | 2015-09-17 18:25:58 | 75.48 | 98% |